You Are Me

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I'm talking to you, but I'm talking about myself. I love him, but he broke my heart. I got over it but I miss him and now I'm holding onto the memories. They rush in like a wave and fill my head whenever I think I'm over it and content with how we ended. How do you rid your mind of one you once loved, someone you truly loved. I say I'm over him, the boy I once filled my whole heart and mind with but i'm not over the memories of us at all. All the little things made us so perfect in retrospect and I compare him to everyone to the point where I drop them because they will not be him and they'll never be able to mimic the bond that him and I were.

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